A Tumbler Full Of OJ

Long before surround sound

There was Spector music

River deep and mountain high

All he wanted was for someone

To be his little baby on that night

I’m guessing he put too much

Vodka in his tumbler of OJ

Now there’s some karma

If i ever saw it

Blondie bleeds out

Trappings from vanity do him in

Well played indeed universe well played

Little Rosie’s momma would have done well

To keep her eye on the sparrow

A smoking Beretta seldom misses his mark

ELaBodyspecially when shot in cold blood


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